Those long summers,
Where did they go?
So many reminders,
I'm missing you so.
A walk on the beach,
The sound of the fair,
Boats on the water,
The wind in my hair.
The lovely aroma,
Of coffee floats by,
The squark of a seagull,
In the bright morning sky,
Those special reminders,
Of days spent with you,
The sounds of those moments,
That sky oh so blue.
Yes, this is the place,
Many hours we spent,
For here there are memories,
To relive once again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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